The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1342: Kick the iron?
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Everyone looked at Ye Chen, wanting to see how he reacted.
I saw Ye Chen put down the wine glass and stood up slowly, still calmly on his face.
"It came very quickly!" He rubbed his hands, "Also, go and see what interesting scenes you guys did!"
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the center of the dance floor, scared Bei Mingyun hurriedly ran out, extremely embarrassed. He didn't want to face Ye Chen anymore, the kick was so powerful, he had personal experience.
Qin Qingwan and Ye Chen walked outside the gate of the ballroom together, Zhong Limeng followed behind, and all those good deeds rushed to see what was going on outside.
When they saw the scene outside, almost everyone took a breath.
All black and white robes, all sharp and cold flying swords, no less than two to three hundred people stood outside the ballroom, surrounding the entire backstreet.
These people are all sturdy, with a fierce aura on their faces, and the aura that exudes from their bodies is absolutely out of the Aperture State.
Bei Mingyun, Nangongyi, and Ximenye stood at the corner of the back street, laughing wildly at Ye Chen.
"Boy, aren't you good at fighting? Are you arrogant? Now you are arrogant to show us?"
"Today, one person and one sword can beat you into meatloaf, I see you continue to jump, dare to offend us Yanjing Fourth Young Master, something that knows nothing about life and death!"
Several people think that Ye Chen is already a turtle in the urn, and they can only wait to die.
Looking at so many monks surrounded, Liu Qiming, who wanted to advance and retreat with Ye Chen before, were all pale. When have they seen this kind of scene?
Zhong Limeng's beautiful eyes swept away. In this situation, Ye Chen had almost no possibility to escape!
Looking at the brazen Bei Mingyun three people, Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at the three of them, and said indifferently: "I will abandon all three of you later, and then hang on this high wall, let your family come and take it away!"
The crowd onlookers were stunned. At this time, Ye Chen was still talking here.
Faced with hundreds of True Monarchs, can Ye Chen keep all the corpses hard to say, and still want to deal with the three of Bei Mingyun?
Ye Chen patted Qin Qingwan, who was eager to try, and said with a smile: "You can just stand here and watch. Today I will show you what is a game of one-to-a-hundred!"
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In the intensive care unit, a man with a bandaged leg and looking painful, a woman next to him weeping.
The person with bandaged legs is Dongfang Hao. Although there was an anesthetic on his leg, the trace of pain still clearly communicated to his brain, making him bitter and hateful.
Speaking of the five great cultivation families, they are actually just five nouveau riche. There is no way to heal the wound like Ye Chen, or take out some panacea, can only heal it slowly.
"I must kill that kid, I will kill him!"
He gritted his teeth, wanting to eat the flesh of leaf dust.
The middle-aged man with a shiny head pushed the door in. He looked at Dongfang Hao, who was lying on the bed, with a trace of anger in his eyes.
"Dad!"
Dongfang Hao suddenly said in surprise when he saw the visitor.
This middle-aged man is the current Patriarch, Dongfang Bai.
"Do you feel better?"
Dongfang Bai asked quietly.
"Dad, go and avenge me, find that kid, and smash him into pieces!"
Dongfang Hao didn't care about his injury at all. He clutched Dongfang Bai's clothes and looked excited.
"Vengeance!" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly, "Are you too much over the brain? How do you say it is a golden pill, a broken leg injury, can't it just be healed by true energy? Last night, Bei Mingyun and the three of them found nearly three hundred true monarchs to go to the backstreet to block your people. Do you know the final result?"
Dongfang Hao was startled and was overjoyed. Nearly three hundred true monarchs, one punch per person was enough to knock Ye Chen over, but he looked at Dongfang Bai's complexion, and it seemed something was not quite right.
"Almost three hundred people were knocked down by him alone. Bei Mingyun, Ximen Ye, and Nangongyi were all broken in their legs just like you, and they are now lying on the hospital bed!"
Dongfang Bai said solemnly.
"What?"
Dongfang Hao opened his mouth, and the mother next to him was also shocked.
One person cleaned up three hundred true monarchs, and abolished all the princes of the four major families, east, west, north and south. How terrible is this?
"Then use the power of the Promise Palace. Isn’t the Chen Jifeng of the Promise Palace still here?"
For a long time, Dongfanghao came back to his senses, a little crazy.
As long as he can avenge Ye Chen, he is willing to do everything he can.
"Idiot!"
Dongfang Bai shouted: "A person defeated the Three Hundred True Monarchs. Do you understand what is the concept? That person is very likely to be the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul or even a half-step true immortal. Chen Zhuanfeng is just a middle Nascent Soul, how? Revenge?"
As the head of the Eastern Patriarch, he is naturally farsighted, and his eyes are different from these dudes.
Dongfanghao's mother looked ugly and sobbed: "Is it the same for Xiaowei's affairs?"
Dongfang Bai looked at Dongfang Hao’s completely twisted legs and sighed. He knew that this was abolished by a special technique. Even if Dongfang Hao recovers, he will not walk as smoothly as before, and it will also affect his cultivation. This way, I am afraid that his son will only be able to stop at Jin Dan in his life.
"Of course I won't forget it!" Dongfang Bai said coldly, "That kid named Ye Chen is crazy. He said that at the Yanjing Cultivation Conference in three days, he will wait for us, and I will have a look at that. , Does he really have three heads and six arms."
He continued: "Even if he can fight again, he can't save the crumbling Dragon, and if he can fight again, can he compare to the famous Dwarf King?"
"Dwarf King?" The woman was startled, a little surprised, "Did you invite Lord Dwarf?"
Dongfang Bai nodded lightly and said: "I didn't invite it, it was the Promise Palace. They were awed by the power of the Ziyun Holy Land, they didn't dare to send too many masters, but they invited a casual practitioner to come and pay attention. , The dwarf king Arhat is one of the four heavenly kings of the extraterritorial galaxy, half a step from the peak of the true fairy, absolutely no one in Longteng can beat him!
Dongfang Hao also showed ecstasy when he heard the words "Dwarf King". This dwarf king has superb skills and respected status, even in the extraterritorial galaxy, he is very prestigious, such a character, the five big families actually invited over.
"Haha, the dwarf king is willing to come forward, that kid is so arrogant, he is dead!"
He can't wait to see Ye Chen's arrogant face being ravaged and torn apart.
Dongfang Bai looked at the distant sky, his eyes getting cold.
"Hmph, there is a dwarf king, what storm can Longteng afford this time?"
"Ye Chen? With a little skill, he wants to break ground on our five big families. When the dwarf king comes, he will let you know how big the world is!"